:DD
My friends just left, after visiting for a few days. We went into the parks on Monday (MK, Epcot, and MGM/HS). It was fun, but they bitched about being tired and their feet hurting. I was all "STFU, you wusses >_>". Mostly because I'd worked the night before and got less sleep than either of them, considering they napped after going to the beach while I worked. BUT IT WAS FUN. We went to the Kennedy Space Center yesterday, before they left. It was $40 to get in, and really not quite worth it, but my friends, being sci-fi nerds, were all smiles. I kept comparing the way they ran their visitor center to Disney. They were EPIC FAIL in comparison, because no one that worked there would smile or make you actually feel welcome. Plus, the bottled drinks cost more there than at Disney. WTF.
Today, I don't have to go to work till five. I actually have just a six hour shift. SOMETHING REASONABLE. My friend who works at Typhoon Lagoon, which runs on a 9 to 5 schedule, picked up a twelve hour shift yesterday. I talked to him at the bus stop this morning, and he kept saying he felt dead inside. I had to be a bitch and say "Welcome to my life. :D" ...he picked up another twelve hour shift today, too, so I guess he'll be a zombie next time I see him. My twelve hour shifts aren't in a row this week. There's actually another six hour shift for me this week. However, next week, I work from 1:15 pm to 1:15 am most every day. It's crazy. And then, after one 1:00 pm to 1:30 am shift, I'll have to be in to work by 11 am the next day. JOY OF JOYS.
But enough bitching. I've been having fun these past few days, and got to play in the parks. (Morocco is the shit, btw. Rose water fountains FTW.) Guess I'll got take a shower and prepare myself for the inevitable.
Today, I don't have to go to work till five. I actually have just a six hour shift. SOMETHING REASONABLE. My friend who works at Typhoon Lagoon, which runs on a 9 to 5 schedule, picked up a twelve hour shift yesterday. I talked to him at the bus stop this morning, and he kept saying he felt dead inside. I had to be a bitch and say "Welcome to my life. :D" ...he picked up another twelve hour shift today, too, so I guess he'll be a zombie next time I see him. My twelve hour shifts aren't in a row this week. There's actually another six hour shift for me this week. However, next week, I work from 1:15 pm to 1:15 am most every day. It's crazy. And then, after one 1:00 pm to 1:30 am shift, I'll have to be in to work by 11 am the next day. JOY OF JOYS.
But enough bitching. I've been having fun these past few days, and got to play in the parks. (Morocco is the shit, btw. Rose water fountains FTW.) Guess I'll got take a shower and prepare myself for the inevitable.